Chapter 39: It's not that I won't kill you

But it was half a step late, the tall monk's robe was cut by the sword qi, and the two of them were horrified, and they made one move after another, and the spiritual power poured into the long sword in his hand, trying to make Ye Xiaoman busy with continuous attacks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In fact, Ye Xiaoman was really in a hurry at the beginning, after all, she had no experience in actual fighting, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

This is like fighting the landlord, although it is good to play on the computer, but as soon as you pick up the real poker, you always feel a feeling of dazzle, and you always have to be familiar with it for a while to get used to.

Ye Xiaoman was in this state at this time, even if the enemy's cultivation was lower than his own, he didn't know where to start for a while. simply performed a volley footwork, and while dodging, he fed the opponent a move from time to time.

It is precisely because of this that the two robbers, one tall and one short, are extremely depressed. For such a person who does not play cards according to common sense, from time to time suddenly disappears, and from time to time I don't know where to draw cold to a house, this was supposed to make her scramble, okay? How can it be the other way around?

After fighting for a long time, Ye Xiaoman slowly became familiar with the way of fighting, and while flashing and moving, he began to look for the flaws of the two to attack, and his moves gradually became more and more powerful.

At this time, the spiritual power of these two monks was already insufficient, and they couldn't help but regret it: how did they find such a difficult master? But at this time, it was too late to regret it, so I had to hold up and accept it.

However, there was always an end to this battle, and after a short time, the two of them lost their spiritual strength, and their faces were pale and collapsed on the ground.

"That's no strength? What about the momentum just now? Poking the short monk with a sword, Ye Xiaoman's face was still unfinished, he had just entered the state, tsk, what a pity!

The dwarf monk wanted to cry without tears, and his heart said that this person thought it was playing? "Girl, auntie, please spare us brothers, are we wrong? I won't dare to provoke you again. ā€

The short monk kowtowed like pounded garlic, and begged for mercy with a crying face. The tall man bowed his head and said nothing, Ye Xiaoman didn't miss his clenched fist, presumably his eyes were full of resentment at this time, right?

But Ye Xiaoman didn't want to pursue it anymore, but the education she received since childhood made her hesitate. Although she is now a monk, except for a few pheasants, ducks, hares, etc., she really hasn't harmed any life, let alone a human.

She also knew that she was soft-hearted, but ...... Alas, if you can't kill it, don't kill it, how can it be a human life.

Thinking of this, he snorted and said: "This girl has the virtue of a good life, I don't want to take your life, you can do it yourself, often walk by the river, how can there be no wet shoes?" Not everyone is like me. ā€

After saying that, he pulled out and left.

"Thank you, thank you girl for sparing your life, I won't dare again, I won't dare again......" came from behind.

Ye Xiaoman unfolded his spiritual sense, and a sneer couldn't help but appear on his face.

It's not that I won't kill you, it's that there is no reason to kill you. But......

When the sound of breaking wind came, Ye Xiaoman's eyes shrank, and he didn't turn his head back and waved his hand to wrap the piece of silver light with spiritual power, and was about to return it to the tall monk, but he heard screams from behind: "Ah...... Oh......... It hurts me to death......"

Ye Xiaoman turned his head suddenly, and saw that the two monks were rolling all over the ground, Ye Xiaoman was stunned, "May I ask which master it is?" Ye Xiaoman thanked me here! After speaking, he bowed his hands to the surroundings.